USCMRPG

Fox turned his attention towards the xenomorph advancing.With his burst he managed to land two ghost through its skin. Its recovery was very fast and fierce. The adrenaline made his arm go numb as the blood came out onto his BDU and Combat Webbing.

Fox made his spin to Williams position on the ground and unloaded letting four seconds go by before he let off the trigger.Letting the tracking device take care of the targeting on the xenomorph.

"Die motherfucker die!"

He kept still as the medic made his way and patched his arm up temporarily.

"I owe you one."
-=Tag Medic=-

(Single Targets/ Bursts/Smartgun)

Eric pushed past his men, firing a burst into the creature with his pulse rifle.

(OOC: Roll burst fire single target.)

(OOC: This next part is only if it's dead.)

Then Roberts grabbed onto Williams' combat webbing and pulled him back. He pulled him back behind the others, then tried to lift him onto his back and hook the webbing together.

(OOC: Roll might)

"Come on, motherfuckers, I got plenty of lead," Jonsson roared over the sound of his pulse rifle. He was just about to tear out after Williams, when he saw Eric running past him. He stepped forward and pumped more rounds into the monster, willing it to go down.

"Share some of that acid this time, Roberts," Jonsson spat, furious at the creature he was becoming all too familiar with. "Thirsty, banana head!?"

Trevor stood beside Johnson as Eric carried Williams away. As Johnson began to fire with his weapon, Trevor placed his to his hip.

With one hand on the barrel, and the other on the grip he pulled the trigger for a second, emitting a a long stream of fire.
"Burn!" he shouted as he shot out another stream towards the incoming Aliens.

(OOC: Roll weapons (did my flame thrower hit anything?))

When the fight was over Dirk walked over to Williams body. I never really got a chance to talk to him he thought. He leaned over the body and pulled off one of William's tags and put it in his pocket.

He stood up and pulled out a cigaret. Lighting it with his battered zippo, he inhaled the smoke deeply. Holding it for a moment and then let it out of his lungs.

"Command, second squad. We have linked up with first squad and are awaiting orders. Three xenos down. Williams is KIA. Holding position"


Looking over at Roberts "They were waiting in there for us. It was like they were guarding the damn cryo-tubes or something. They didn't wand to give up those tubes."

[quote=""Dirk Pitt""]Looking over at Roberts "They were waiting in there for us. It was like they were guarding the damn cryo-tubes or something. They didn't wand to give up those tubes."
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Eric sighed. "I wish there was nobody on this ship.. Then we could just send it out into space and blast it with The Costaguana... and forget this whole mess."

In the midst of all the carnage that had erupted in the Hypersleep Chamber, Third Squad had retreated back to the entrance of the cargo bay. To a man, they were completely in the dark as to the happening of their fellow marines. Screaming voices and roars of gunfire painted a clear enough picture in Mal’s mind, but he dreaded to think what could turn the corner at any moment.

He stood alongside Huey guarding Sergeant Simovic as he began setting up the sentry guns that would cover their eventual exit from the hellhole they found themselves in.
“Hurry up Sarge!â€

"Just my job." Quinn replied to Fox absentmindedly, glancing at his medical scanner. "Damn." The readout read that the Marine the alien had jumped on was dead.

Quinn turned around, carefully aimed at the alien and fired an aimed round at the Xeno's head.

Rayne set the Turrent up quicklly and put it on Manule.
"Ok man let's move our asses!" Rayne said grabbing a Stapler someone had dropped on the ground and threw it in front of the Sentry Gun. then Manuely Shooting it into Oblivion Rayne yelled into his Comm
"Sentry Gun B and C Up thanks to me guys!" then he stood up and Grabbed his smart gun. With the other guy's setting up Sentry Gun A and B and C already up plus a Smartgun there wasent anything short of a Fucking army getting past that defense. Rayne looked about a bit and found B and C had 495 bullet's in each. Five had been wasted on them making sure they worked Proerlly.

[quote=""Dwin Vo-Stray""]

He stood alongside Huey guarding Sergeant Simovic as he began setting up the sentry guns that would cover their eventual exit from the hellhole they found themselves in.
“Hurry up Sarge!â€